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Standing in front of Yang Jisheng, Xu Mao was furious.
He has always regarded Cheng Bin as his brother through life and death.
The kind of camaraderie on the battlefield is so strong that you can take bullets for each other.
Xu Mao never thought...
Cheng Bin would betray the country and surrender to the enemy, and shoot his comrades to death! !
He stared at Yang Jisheng and said, "Sir."
"Give me a team of cavalry, and I will smash their intestines and hang them on a tree branch!!"
…
Xu Mao clenched the veins on the back of his hand.
The anger on his face was unmistakable.
Yang Jisheng's expression turned cold, "Order the first and second battalions to follow me to chase Cheng Bin!!"
"yes!"
Xu Mao agreed.
When he stood up to leave, Ye Anran grabbed Xu Mao's arm and said, "Brother."
"To the south is Xinjing."
"There are many Japanese who are waiting to pick up Cheng Bin."
"Don't move, I'll send someone to chase you."
"Take my people and go to the village behind to find a guillotine."
…
Xu Mao was stunned.
Yang Jisheng's expression froze. He looked at Ye Anran and said doubtfully: "Brother, we don't bother you to worry about our own affairs in the Anti-Japanese Alliance."
to be honest.
Their lives today were all saved by Ye Anran.
Yang Jisheng really didn't want to cause any more trouble to Ye Anran.
Ye Anran raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Ma Jinhai, "Second brother, call a car and follow Captain Xu to borrow the guillotine."
"okay."
Ma Jinhai turned and left.
A minute later, a military vehicle turned around and stopped in the direction of the city. Ye Anran pointed to the military vehicle parked on the road and said, "Go."
Xu Mao looked at Yang Jisheng.
With his acquiescence, Xu Mao turned around and ran towards the car on the highway.
Ye Anran stared at Yang Jisheng and said, "Mr. Yang, don't worry."
"I will definitely catch a few traitors for you today."
He didn't wait for Yang Jisheng to speak and shouted loudly: "Communications Corps."
"arrive."
Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.
In an instant, a communications soldier carrying Deutsche Radio ran up to Ye Anran and saluted him.
"Telegram to High Direct Aviation."
"There is a team of more than 100 people in the south of Bingcheng, near Xinjing, who have committed treason and surrendered to the enemy."
"Order the Air Force to find this group of people before they leave the Ice City, stop them, and shoot them if necessary."
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Signal Corps: "Yes!"
He agreed, quickly unloaded the radio, and on a piece of flat hard soil nearby, operated the telegraph machine to contact the Oil City Air Force.
Yang Jisheng was stunned.
He grinned and looked at Ye Anran, "There are a few traitors who don't have enough money for us, so I'd better lead someone to chase them."
When he turned around, Ye Anran grabbed his arm and said, "I make the decision on this matter today, you have to listen to me."
Yang Jisheng sighed softly.
"Thank you, Chief Ye."
…
About ten minutes passed.
Xu Mao and the transport truck pulling the guillotine stopped on the road.
Ye Anran took a group of people from Yingying's battalion, got into a car with Xu Mao and Yang Jisheng, and headed south of the city along the highway.
…
While the Shadow Quick Reaction Battalion headed towards Xinjing, six Yinglong fighter jets took off from Youcheng Airport.
On the road to the south of the city.
Cheng Bin led a group of people and walked swaggeringly.
When he met someone along the way, he would be the first to lead someone to kick in the door, enter the house, search for a meal, take away edible food, and take away the only money that the common people had in their home.
An old man with a stooped waist stood in the yard and looked at the army that looked like bandits. He asked softly with a sad face: "Master, are you not a member of the Anti-Union Army?"
…
Facing the old man's question.
Zhang Xiruo held the gun with its head down, walked up to the old man angrily and yelled: "Fuck him!"
"I'm really a fucking member of the Anti-Union League!"
He then picked up the barrel of the gun and wanted to beat the old man.
Cheng Bin suddenly grabbed Zhang Xiruo and said, "Hey, hey, hey."
"The Anti-Japanese Alliance does not take a single step from the common people."
"How could you do something to an old man?"
"Excessive."
He walked up to the old man with a smile and said cheerfully: "Old man, I didn't scare you, did I?"
The old man was very frightened.
He looked at Cheng Bin and whispered: "Master Jun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Hahaha."
"Ha ha!"
Cheng Bin and the others looked at the weak, nervous, and helpless old man and laughed.
Cheng Bin's face suddenly darkened.
He raised his leg and kicked the old man down.
The old man who fell to the ground hit the ground with the back of his head first.
Bang.
Blood began to pour from his head.
Cheng Bin stepped forward, raised his leg and kicked the old man's waist, "Hey, what? Are you fucking cheating on me?"
"I'm telling you, I don't have any money to compensate you."
Beside Cheng Bin, Bai Wanren stepped forward to check the old man's breathing. He raised his head and said, "Dead."
…
Cheng Bin rubbed his shoes on the old man's clothes and said disgustedly: "What a damn bad luck."
"You can't resist being kicked!"
He watched his brothers smashing other people's pots and pans, and waved to everyone, "The further we go to the suburbs, the more paupers there are."
"Brothers, hurry up and get on your way."
"Let's go!"
Cheng Bin walked out of the yard and led the team onto the road.
Zhang Xiruo followed Cheng Bin closely, and he said as he walked: "Brother."
"Should we take a side road?"
"I always feel that taking the main road is not practical. If the Anti-League gang comes after me, my brothers will definitely suffer a loss."
…
Cheng Bin looked back at the timid Zhang Xiruo.
He raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Xiruo, "You're only good at this, kid."
"Can Yang Jisheng still chase him?"
"You mean, his soul is chasing you, right?"
"The Japs are attacking Ice City with dozens of tanks. Let alone one division of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, even if there is another division, it is not enough for the Japs to kill."
"Don't worry, follow me on the main road. When we arrive in Xinjing soon, we will designate someone to treat our brothers to delicious food and drinks."
…
Seeing Cheng Bin's vow, Zhang Xiruo swept away the clouds, and then he walked swaggering ahead, singing folk tunes as he walked.
…
About ten minutes passed.
Suddenly there was the roar of an airplane in the vast sky in the distance.
Cheng Bin's whole body tensed up.
He subconsciously looked up in the direction of the sound. Several planes were flying in their direction.
Bai Wanren was stunned.
"Brother, is this a Japanese plane?"
The more than a hundred people who fled with Cheng Bin looked at the vast sky and were very surprised.
Cheng Bin frowned, "It might be a Japanese plane."
"Everyone put down their weapons."
"Get down."
At his signal, everyone put down their weapons and lay down on the road.
Cheng Bin raised his head and looked at the fighter jets flying over them, "Brothers, do you see that? This is called strength!!"
He and the traitors didn't know it.
Six fighter jets flew low over them, just checking the numbers.
Gao Zhihang repeated the order sent by the former enemy headquarters.
After confirming that they were the deserters, they asked the former enemy headquarters for instructions.
When Gao Zhihang and others turned around and flew over, the people who had just been lying on the ground all knelt down facing Shenlan's flying fighter jet.
